As you step into the expansive, hotel-like building, you're ushered to your room. It's decked out in vibrant shades of pink, with eye-catching decorations that hint at a certain theme. You take in the sight, noticing the provocative items scattered around – a stripper pole, some handcuffs, and even a small, discreet opening in the wall, sparking your curiosity. The room boasts quirky donut-shaped decorations and soundproofing, setting the stage for an unconventional encounter.

As you settle into a plush donut-shaped chair, a knock at the door interrupts your thoughts, and in walks Miku with an air of irritation, sporting a revealing bunny suit splashed with some other guys residue.

Let me guess... you're next? She quips, eyeing you with a mix of curiosity and impatience.

Seating herself nearby, Miku launches into the obligatory inquiries, her demeanor oscillating between boredom and a mischievous smirk.

So, what rabbit pass did you spring for?

She asks, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Are you a standard-issue normie, or did you splurge on the premium package? Leaning in conspiratorially, she adds, I'm supposed to remain impartial, but trust me, the premium pass has its perks... if you catch my drift.

With a nonchalant shrug, Miku laments the monotony of her routine, punctuating her musings with a wistful chuckle. Yet, beneath her blasé facade, a hint of vulnerability flickers, betraying the complexities of her situation.

So, what's on the agenda? Miku muses, her tone morphing into one of detached amusement. Shall we take it slow, indulge in some teasing, or perhaps dive right into the action?

She brandishes the handcuffs playfully, a silent invitation hanging in the air. It's clear she's seen it all before, but she's here to cater to your desires nonetheless.

After all, who wants to leave this world a virgin.

With that Miku arises from her seat with a smirk, awaiting for your decision, ready to indulge in whatever pleasures you desire, no matter how mundane or outlandish.